Well, I knew I'd miss the date.
Anyhow...it's been a little over a year since I
I shoulda taken bets. Still...yay, me, I guess, right?
And thanks to my latest waltz with mortality, I also haven't been drinking for more than a month now.
With all the drunken Christmas parties left and right, the timing sure sucks. And I so miss alcohol. It's so useful when trying to get into straight guys' pants.
Good thing I never get the DT's *casts side-eye at the late, lamented Amy Winehouse*
In a bit of good news, though, I finally, FINALLY shot my wad after more than a month of abstinence, courtesy again of the grim fandango. *thanks Pamela Handerson*
I may not be a lush anymore, but I am not some fucking ascetic!